Hm. Hm! Well, okay, okay. [Olivia took a second to be absolutely dumbfounded by what she was witnessing before her mouth started moving and her hands running along the walls, confirming that, yes! She's trapped in a magical box.] Okay. Okay then.

[Her tail swings widely, smacking at the sides of her box as she nervously glances between the two powerful entities.] Well! You both look like shit. Sorry I missed out coffee date. [She says, turning to the Protector. Her words are fast and a higher pitch than usual, but she hasn't started hyperventilating so that's certainly not too bad.] What's uh, what's going on here? What's the plan? What's the sitch? [She turns to the Wizard now.] Thought you died. We haven't really, uh, we haven't really met before. A pleasure, I'm sure. Hi.